Savannah Past Midnight (14 page)

She gasps as I dip down and scoop her up into my
arms. She clings to my neck. In only eight strides we make it
inside my room, and once I reach the foot of the bed I toss her up
into the air and she lands on the white comforter, giggling.

“I miss that vision in my bed, you know that, sexy
girl?”

She says playfully, “Well, technically, I was only in
your bed
once
and even then I was fully clothed at the
time.”

I hastily kick off my work boots, grip a fist behind
my neck to pull off my shirt, unfasten my belt, and the top button
of my jeans and crawl up from the foot of the bed. I mock-stalk her
as I say in a warning voice, “We’re gonna change that, effective
right now. No covering up that body in my bed, babydoll. Nuh-uh,
not acceptable.”

She shrieks in excitement and frantically moves back
toward the headboard, but it’s too late. I trap her, pulling on one
ankle. Her fancy high heel flies off to land somewhere on the
hardwood as I drag her beneath me.

“Somewhere you need to be, wildcat?”

Her eyes flare in a lustful daze as my mouth lowers
down to claim hers. Just before our lips connect, I answer the
question for her in a barely audible whisper, “Didn’t think so
baby, ’cause you know there’s no escapin’ from me, lover.”

What begins as a slow exploration soon turns greedy
and fast, the electricity in the air building like a storm rushing
in from the ocean.

“Mmm.” The appreciative moan slides from my throat as
I taste what I’ve been missing.

I have her pinned with my weight, but that doesn’t
stop her from writhing beneath me, desperate for more.

Only on my terms, darlin’.

Our tongues lap hard as the kiss turns almost violent
in its intensity. She slides her hand down between us to palm my
cock, as if I
need
additional incentive. At this point it
feels like an iron bar trapped in my jeans. I’m panting, nearly
gasping for breath as I wrap my hand around her lower thigh. Her
legs drift apart, allowing me full access. My thumb plays casually
against the silk of her panties, and I smile inwardly, noting that
she’s already damp and ready to take me.
I’m going to make her
scream before I enter her this time.
I watch her lustful eyes
as I continue my slow assault over and back against that sexy
little clit of hers. Her fangs have dropped and I must be fucked in
the head to want nothing more than to have her plunge them deep
into me. The thought of her taking my blood, drinking from me so
she has what she needs gets me impossibly hard. I grip the front of
her panties and rip them clean off as she whimpers in need. She
splays her legs out wider to accommodate me while her fingers make
quick work of the final four buttons of my jeans. I help her out
and lift up as they slide down my legs, followed by my boxer
briefs. I hastily kick them off my ankles and hear the buckle of my
belt land with a clink on the floor. Then I turn my attention back
to my sexy prey.

“You fuckin’ turn me inside out with that beauty you
have going on, you know that?” She’s staring up at me as I unfasten
her skirt and slide it down and off her smooth legs. One side gets
caught on her other heel. I pull it off her foot and toss it
backward, along with the mini.

“Colton,” she sighs, “I’m aching for you to take
me.”

“Sit up for me.”

She does as she’s told and I slide her top off before
reaching around to unfasten her sheer bra.

“Such a good girl …. Thinkin’ you might be on
your way to a reward tonight.”

I pull it down her arms and see that she’s eyeing my
cock like she’s starved for it.

She comes up to her knees and drapes her arms across
my shoulders while saying in a seductive voice, “I’ll do my best
and more to earn that sweet reward, cowboy. I want to taste it.
Please?”

I answer her by leaning in to kiss her lips before
dropping my gaze down toward my straining cock. She smiles
playfully and lowers herself onto her stomach before me. Her mouth
is slick and warm as her tongue licks just the tip in a light,
playful manner. Then she gets serious, engulfing first the head and
then lower, taking me so fuckin’ deep …. Only once do I feel
the side of a fang slide lightly against my skin. I don’t mind,
knowing that she only wants to give me pleasure. Her small hand can
hardly wrap around it as she starts up a smooth tempo, fucking me
perfectly with her gorgeous mouth. My head cranks back and a primal
growl resonates through the room. It makes her pause, but for only
a second before she continues working me quickly with her little
vixen lips.

Pure fucking bliss.

My hands skim the length of her hair as she continues
to drive me right into the red zone. She uses one hand to start
playing with my balls and I know right away that I have to shut
this down or I’ll cum in her mouth.

I gently hold her head and pull her away from me,
prompting a little moan of protest. I lift her under the arms
before pushing her down onto her back. As I watch her fall against
the pile of pillows, I say, “Behave for me now… or else.”

She gives me a curious, sly look and asks, “Or else
what?”

“Or else I’ll spank your sassy ass into obedience,
that’s what.”

Her eyes go wide but within the black pupils I can
tell that she’s excited by the idea of me punishing her.

“You wouldn’t
dare.”

The challenge in her sweet voice is unmistakable. I
cross my arms firmly over my chest and say quietly, “Try me,
Cosette. You’re on the verge right now. You’ve been warned. Now lie
back and spread those fine legs for me.”

A look of defiance passes across her face as she
pushes her luck. Her glossy lips mutter, “Make me, cowboy.”

Before she can move an inch I grab her right wrist
and haul her across my knees.

“Colton!”

I ignore her protests and press my arm firmly against
the center of her back, essentially immobilizing her as I use my
left hand to lay into her pert little ass. I’m bound and determined
to teach her a swift and effective lesson in obedience. In the
bedroom,
I
make the rules. Period. I know that with her
strength she could effortlessly break my hold, but she stays still,
taking the spanking with only minimal protests that mostly come in
the form of sexy little huffs and groans.
So she enjoys being a
good girl for me. Excellent.
When her cheeks are nice and pink
I stop and reach down to play gently against her folds, using only
my index finger.
Just as I thought … soaked.

I lean close to the back of her hair and whisper
confidently, “See, Cosette? I know you. I know
exactly
what
you need in a lover. You can’t hide your desires from me …
ain’t gonna happen. I admit that I’m a totally dominant asshole and
I expect things to go my way. Now, we’re gonna try this again,
sweetheart. Position yourself for me like I asked you to earlier.
And I’m warnin’ you: the next time I gotta punish you, it’s gonna
be twice as harsh, and it will be with my belt instead of my
palm.”

Her palms are flat and her face is turned away, right
cheek pressed against the fabric of the comforter. She nods. I move
my hands away, freeing her, and watch her crawl across the bed,
turning to face me when she reaches the pillows.

I watch her closely, waiting to see what she’ll do
next. She knows me well enough by now to understand that I’m as
tenacious as a Nile crocodile. I play to win. In all ways.

“We straight?”

She seems a little embarrassed by the spanking but I
can see in her eyes that it’s turned her on beyond belief as she
answers softly, “Yes, we’re straight, Colton.”

“Good girl. Can’t wait to lick that pussy of yours,
baby. It’s so unbelievably addictive, you know that?”

A look of shyness I haven’t seen before crosses her
features. After a moment’s pause, she purrs, “I love the graphic
things you say to me.”

“Good. I’m glad. ’Cause it’s true.”

I bind my hands around the underside of her propped
up knees and stare down at her pussy a second before I drop down,
lowering my shoulders between her legs. She sighs deeply and her
hands play against my hot neck as I flick my tongue out to connect
with her eager little clit. Her body writhes in response to the
sensation but I pin her hips down and begins to lick faster,
determined to work her into an absolute frenzy for me before I fuck
her into oblivion. My right hand glides down her inner thigh and I
pull my mouth back long enough to lick two of my fingers, wanting
them slick for entry. Her needy whimper floats down from above my
head as I simultaneously seal my lips over her pulsing clit while
filling her tight sex with both my fingers. Her hips begin to buck
wildly and her hands frantically run a path across both my head and
neck, pulling me closer into her, desperate for more as she
struggles beneath me.
I’ll give her everything.

Swirling my tongue harder, I up the pace. I can tell
by her incoherent cries along with the tightening of her muscles
that she’s close, very close.

Her wetness is covering my face as I raise my head to
say, “Give me those eyes.”

Her lips are parted and her breathing is ragged as
her eyes flicker open to meet mine.

“Wanna eat that beautiful orgasm that’s coming.
You’re gonna give it to me right now, Cosette.”

Her onyx-colored eyes gleam with unchecked lust as
she practically begs, “Please, do it! I need it so badly from
you.”

I grunt in approval and get back to my task of
shattering the recollection of any lover she’s ever had.

I test her limits and slowly work three thick fingers
up inside, filling her tight sex while my lips and tongue make a
rapid, relentless circuit over and around her throbbing clit.
Inside of five seconds she loses it, thrashing wildly beneath me.
Her piercing scream of unchecked pleasure sets my neck hairs on end
as I pump my fingers into her, pushing against the gorgeous
contractions of her orgasm, drawing it out to the maximum.

She finally calms and I push up on my arms, panting
hard as I tell her harshly, “Now it’s my turn, angel.” My lips curl
into a feral, predatory smile. “I’m gonna fill you so deep that
you’re always gonna feel aching and hollow without me inside. And
Cosette, you’d best brace yourself, ’cause it’s gonna be miles from
gentle.”

She’s still trembling from the aftershocks of
pleasure as excitement dances in her eyes. She starts to push
herself up onto her elbows.

“No.” I plant my palm between her breasts and force
her back down.

“Want you looking straight up into my eyes when you
come again, and you will, wildcat … oh so sweetly, and only
for me.”

I grip my granite-hard cock in my fist and work the
straining head into the slick entrance of her tightness.

“Oh my God, Colton!”

Ignoring her cries I grip her shoulders and pummel my
entire length right into her. A loud snarl rips from my throat as I
start up a controlled, punishing rhythm, fucking her with
everything I have in me.

Her pale hands fly up and she braces herself on my
dripping forearms. With each thrust she is sliding farther up the
bed, so I reverse my hold, scooping my hands beneath her armpits
and gripping her against the scapula and tops of her shoulders.
She’s not going anywhere now
. My cock wants nothing more
than to explode inside her, but I need her to give it up one more
time for me before I’m satisfied tonight.

Sweat is dripping from my face down onto her breasts
as I continue to drive her hard.

“Slide your hand down between us, angel. Work that
sweet clit for me.” My voice comes out in a guttural rasp and I
hope that she can understand me. I’m close to losing it from the
perfect grip of her drenched pussy to the look of ecstasy on her
heartbreakingly beautiful face that is staring up at me in lustful
awe.

I can feel the back of her hand bump against my lower
stomach as she begins to pleasure herself.

“Mmm … yeah!”

Her sexy little sound is so erotic. Time to help her
out.

I edge my knees closer and lever upward on each
thrust, determined to hit her g-spot as I give it to her. Each time
I pull all the way back, near breaking the contact before I slam
home with precision.

Her desperate pleas fill the room, “Oh, oh yeah!
Gonna cum, right now, oh my God, Colton, just like that!”

Her body goes wild beneath me as the force of the
second orgasm rips through her. I ramp up the thrusts, struggling
to push into her glove-tight pussy that is clenching me
relentlessly.

Fucking heaven … nothing better.

Suddenly I feel a blazing sensation at the base of my
spine just as I swing my hips out and back into her perfect
heat.

“Ah, fuck!”

My orgasm blindsides me, rising up like a tidal wave
on the heels of hers, its brutal force rocking me to the core. I’m
buried deep inside her when the final pulses subside.

My arms are shaking and my only option outside of
crashing down on top of her is to use my last reserve of energy to
twist and fall down beside her.

I’m staring up at the chandelier, trying to get my
breathing under control when I realize that she’s still and quiet
beside me.

“You all right?” I glance over and see that her eyes
are closed.

She whispers, “I think so, just give me a
minute.”

Propping myself up on my elbow, I touch her cheek and
freeze as she flinches.

I pull my hand away. “Hey, look at me.”

Her eyes open, pupils still black as night as her
head turns to me, “Please ….”

“Was I too rough with you or are you just thirsty?
Talk to me, Cosette.”

“No. The sex was brilliant, beyond words.”

“Then what the fuck’s wrong? You’re hungry?”

“Yes. I … I’m sorry, I’m just trying to get
control over the urge, Colton.”